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Peace Where Are Thou

Do not think

That I don’t sit here and cry,

Up in heaven’s

Endless sky.

My burning tears

Mix with the gentle rain,

Falling so silently

While my soul screams out in pain.

Peace for me

There shall never be,

For too many brothers in blue

Will follow me.

Poem copyrighted © 2004 by Lydia Warner Miller

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